POV: Harley
My eyes widened as I tried pulling away. I kicked the guy in the nuts and ran. Well, tried to run, but ended up falling on my face.
I got up and felt hands on my hips. What the fuck! I turned around to see a tall thin, very attractive man. He smiled, "com' on babe! It's a club! You're suppose to dance at a club!" I frowned, "oh, sorry honey...but I'm taken!" I pulled my gun out of my purse, I can't go anywhere without it.
He eyes widened but he didn't show his fear. He grabbed my wrist and twisted it, kneeing me in the stomach also. Well, I didn't expect that to happen.
I fell to my knees and looked up, "you little shit!" I shot the guy right between the eyes.
I got up and saw everyone starring at me, paralyzed. I smiled but then frowned when I saw guards come rushing in.
They grabbed me by my arms and said, "who are you?" "Harley Quinn, pleased to meet ya" I spit in there face. One guy said petrified, "you're Jokers girl!" I frowned and stepped on his foot, as hard as I could. He let go of my arm and fell to the ground, holding his foot.
My eyes widened when I heard, "I heard screaming, so I just had to come see! Well did I not know was that my Harley was causing such a mess! I'll gladly take her off your hands!"
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Harley Quinn (a fan fiction)
FanfictionHarleen Quinzel isn't like any other doctor you know. She is insane. Don't be fooled by her beauty. In one second, she can shoot your brains out. But only one man could bring that out of her, the Joker. (PG-13)
